白 狐 

 

那夜的流螢 

在他髮上, 巡迴如篝火

獵戶星落向荒原的

背項, 木葉和露水的

悉索, 馬蹄敲踼原始

的迴響

 

那夜浪漫的月色

灑落蛇衣上

他是個穿著蛇衣狩獵的少年

 

2

 

一隻白狐, 不經意的

將影子投落一支箭身上

然後, , 牠驚覺那是蛇

也是蘋果, 牠想

牠想爬出伊甸園的禁牆

 

3

 

那女孩

是狐的化身

她是雪

 

那少年

是蛇的蛻形

他是火

 

是月蝕

在浪漫的風裡, 吃著夜

也吃著白天

 

是一枝禁果的蠱惑

一剎焚昇的剌激

 

是火

慢慢的溶解著雪

 

4

 

燈亮時

酒都暖過

一隻高腳杯在他掌中

擎起, 幌盪的琉璃

幌盪眾多蝴蝶夫人的假面具

 

那是個化裝舞會

 

一美麗貴婦的一隻素手

在他掌中, 另一隻在他肩上

他在華爾滋和杜松子的

酒精中旋著

 

 

一張琴, 她彈著

彈著時間的步音

 

之後

獵戶星再升起

自那個盤古的夜

她以一種拜月的跪立

望著月亮逐漸失血

一張琴她撫著

撫著時間的屍衣

 

之後

無月的夜

幾斤風聲像喪鐘

沉重的垂敲

她關閉的唇

 

6

 

猶之箭的逼近

滿山的鳥鳴

在絡繹的馬蹄聲中

隱去

 

一張野史

乃一張白狐皮

他細心拾起

讀著

 

然後停在那頁浪漫的

叫做狩獵季的夜

 

然後

一種男高音泫然昇起

自他眸中沸騰

且唱成絕響

 

馬蹄聲漸漸

                                  

 

 

A White Fox

         

1

The fireflies in his hair that night

Patrolling like torches

Orion's toe touches the wasteland

The sound of leaves and the dripping of dew

The horse's hoof kicks, a primeval echo

 

The romantic moonlight that night

Sprinkling on the snake's clothes

He was a youth, wearing snake clothes to hunt

 

2

 

A white fox, carelessly

Throwing her shadow on an arrow

She startles, finding the snake

Is also an apple, she thinks

She thinks she will climb the forbidden wall of Eden

 

3

 

The girl

She was a fox's incarnation

She was snow

 

The youth

He was a figure, cast off by a snake

He was fire

It was a lunar eclipse

In the romantic wind, it ate the night

And ate the day

 

Being seduced by prohibited fruit

A flash of excitement, burning arising

 

It was fire

Slowly melting the snow

 

4

 

While the lamp was lit

The wine warmed

A goblet in his hand

Raising up, swinging with colored glaze

Swinging between many butterfly ladies' false masks

 

It was a masquerade

 

The hand of a beautiful honored lady in his

And the other resting upon his shoulder

He was whirling

In waltz and gin's alcohol

 

Dancing

 

5

 

A lute, she was playing

Playing the step-sound of time

 

After that

Orion rose again

From a night of Pan-Kua

She knelt and stood to worship moon

Watching the moon gradually losing its blood

A lute she caressed

Caressed the clothes of time's corpse

 

After that

A moonless night

Strong wind like a death knell

Knocking heavily

Against her shut lips

 

6

Like an arrow approaching

Bird cries fill the mountain

Hiding within the unceasing

sound of horses kicking

 

An unofficial history

Was a piece of white fox fur

He picked up, and read

Carefully

 

Then lingered on a page 

Called the night of the haunting season

 

After that

A kind of tenor voice tearfully arose

Boiling over in his pupils

Making its final song

 

The clip-clop of hoof beats, gradually

farther

away

 

Note: Pan-Kua, legendary being, said to be evolved

from chaos, in dying he gave birth to the universe.